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The thick windows of Stalin’s office muffled the sounds of Moscow’s streets, but they couldn’t keep out the whispers of distant conflict.
Vyacheslav Molotov stood before the oak desk, a leather portfolio tucked under his arm, waiting for the Georgian to finish reading the latest intelligence reports from the subcontinent.
Stalin’s pipe smoke curled lazily toward the ceiling, filling the sparse office with the heavy scent of Georgian tobacco.
For a man who ruled a ...
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